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Chapter 412 Maybe It Wasn't an Accident

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    Tong Xiaoman smiled like a flower.

    She came back to life, yes, she really came back to life.

    Tong Xiaoman hugged Ou Zeye tightly, "I'm sorry"

    "There's nothing I'm sorry for. It's fine now. You promised me to live a good life."

    On the way back, Tong Xiaoman finally had a different expression on his face, which made Ou Zeye feel very relieved.

    It has been a month since Tong Xiaolei passed away.

    Tong Xiaoman finally cheered up, she moved the wedding dress designed and made by Tong Xiaolei back home, and locked her in a room alone.

    She also went to Stone Studio to encourage students to work hard and create more works.

    Ou Zeye can finally go to work in the company.

    On this day, Tong Xiaoman still came to Stone Studio, and sat in Tong Xiaolei's own office, flipping through Tong Xiaolei's design book.

    Tong Xiaolei had a design book when he was still in high school. Now that he is studying fashion design, he has more design books.

    She was looking at the clothes that Tong Xiaolei had designed in the last period of time.

    A sweet voice suddenly came from outside the door.

    "This afternoon's dessert and drinks are delivered to everyone!"

    "Xinxin, you are really on time, and I am hungry on time too!" Lin Zhihang said jokingly.

    Mo Yixin walked towards Lin Zhihang, "Zhihang, you said that I finished the hand-painting you asked me to do last time, please take a look, if it doesn't work, I will modify it."

    After finishing speaking, Mo Yixin opened his easel and took out a few hand-painted paintings for Lin Zhihang to look at.

    After Tong Xiaolei left, Mo Yixin didn't go to class for a week, and many classmates comforted her and encouraged her. Later, for some reason, she got better on her own.

    Then almost every day after class, I would come to Stone Studio to help out, and before I knew it, I became a regular visitor here, and became good friends with Tong Xiaolei's classmates.

    Because the clothes designed by Lin Zhihang needed hand-painted patterns, she began to help.

    Tong Xiaoman opened the door when he heard Mo Yixin's voice.

    Mo Yixin subconsciously looked in Tong Xiaoman's direction, and was really startled when he saw Tong Xiaoman.

    "Xinxin, long time no see." Tong Xiaoman greeted Mo Yixin cordially.

    Mo Yixin's eyes dodged a little, but she still walked slowly in front of Tong Xiaoman, calling "Auntie" in a low voice.

    Tong Xiaoman poured Mo Yixin a glass of water.

    "Xinxin, are you busy recently?"

    Mo Yixin held the water glass and shook her head, she kept her head down, as if she was afraid to look at Tong Xiaoman.

    On the day of Tong Xiaolei's funeral, the one who cried the most was Tong Xiaoman, but apart from Tong Xiaoman, Mo Yixin was the one who cried the most.

    Therefore, Tong Xiaoman thought that Mo Yixin must be sad too, and wanted to comfort her, but she always felt that something was wrong with Mo Yixin.

    "Xinxin, Xiaolei has been away for so many days, so don't always take this matter to heart. In fact, I know that although Xiaolei has never accepted you, he still has you in his heart."

    Mo Yixin sobbed, "Auntie, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for you."

    "Silly boy, what are you talking about?"

    "Auntie, if it wasn't for me, Xiaolei wouldn't" Mo Yixin burst into tears.

    Tong Xiaoman immediately took a few tissues from the table, raised Mo Yixin's face, and wiped her tears.

    "Stop crying, tell me something."

    Mo Yixin sobbed a few times, "Auntie, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have asked him out. I really shouldn't have asked him out."

    Because she had been immersed in the pain of Tong Xiaolei's death some time ago, Tong Xiaoman didn't have time to think about anything. On the day of Tong Xiaolei's death, it seemed that Mo Yixin was really there.

    Have the two of them been together all this time?

    "He said goodbye to me that day, and I said that I still had a painting in my hand that was not finished, so I made an appointment with him for the next week, but who knows me, me, me"

    Mo Yixin said "I" for a long time and couldn't say anything.

    "Don't worry, speak slowly." Although Tong Xiaoman said so, she was already anxious in her heart. She was only concerned about sadness, and she didn't know why Tong Xiaolei couldn't do it all of a sudden.

    "I was waiting for him in the studio. I went there very early. Before he came, I wanted to go to the bathroom to fix my makeup, but who knew I would run into a hooligan!"

    "Rogue? When you learnschool?  "

    "Well, it was in the women's restroom. There were four of them. I don't know how they got into the complex. I was terrified and kept yelling. Then Xiaolei came and beat me.  Get up, those little hooligans want to"

    Mo Yixin bit his lip and didn't finish, Tong Xiaoman naturally understood.

    "As a result, Xiaolei died, so I called an ambulance immediately. Auntie, you can scold me, beat me, it's all my fault, I shouldn't ask him out!"

    Tong Xiaoman touched Mo Yixin's face, "Xinxin, it's not your fault, it was an accident, don't blame yourself, okay?"

    "But little aunt, I'm really guilty, I don't know how to make up for the guilt in my heartI shouldn't have shouted at that time, if he didn't hear my shout, maybe"

    "Xinxin, are you saying that those little rascals wanted to insult you, and you kept yelling?"

    "Yeah," Mo Yixin thought about it carefully, and it seemed that something was wrong, "Auntie, when you say that, I seem to remember, if they really want to do bad things, shouldn't they stop me from yelling?  "

    "Yeah, isn't that weird? Unless people who do bad things like them take you to a very empty place, where no one can hear you shouting, but it was daytime, and your place is a school.  .¡±

    Mo Yixin patted his thigh violently.

    "Little aunt, I remembered when you said that! They kept talking dirty things, but they never did anything. They even asked me to shout, as if they were waiting for something, I remember  I yelled for a long time, until Xiaolei came over, they were teasing me verbally, at most they just pulled my clothes, and they didn't make any real moves!"

    Tong Xiaoman's head was running at high speed, could it be said that this was not an accident at all?

    "Auntie, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong! I remember one of them said to Xiaolei, what is your beloved girl, how do they know that I know Xiaolei? They seem to know about our relationship  Xiao Lei came over, I kept crying, but didn't say a word, Xiao Lei kept stopping them and didn't talk to me, how did they know?"

    Mo Yixin thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was not a coincidence.

    "Maybe it wasn't an accident at all." Tong Xiaoman seemed to have the answer.

    Tong Xiaoman immediately called Ou Zeye and told him the ins and outs.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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